Quiet
Dead on the ground
You're going to f*cking rot
No reason you should be alive
It's f**king disgusting
Human filth stewing in your own p**s and sh*t
A violent hatred
No conflict of nature
As a whole it makes me f**king sick
Close your eyes
It's human f**king nature
To stab those you love in the back
Wallow in your own self pity
You disastrous human pile of sh*t
Kill, kill, kill yourself
Disgusting human vile piece of sh*t
Our putrid stench, it wafts in the air
The devil has a hold of your soul
There is nothing thats going to get it back
My hope is gone
For now I sit and watch
Close your eyes
It's human f**king nature
To stab those you love in the back
Wallow in your own self pity
You disastrous human pile of sh*t
Your lifeless limp body
Buried halfway in the ground
Your lifeless limp body
Buried halfway in the ground
